Semua Bab Tame me : Bab 11 - Bab 16

I rested at the hood of the car, not knowing exactly what I'd do. I looked at my watch, 2:40pm. I have been waiting for this woman for over thirty minutes now, unsure of where she was. Why did she just leave like that without saying where she was off to? What does she even take me for, was she expecting I'd follow? So far, everything else was coming to place. I had the job, I could get close to her but I needed more than that. I needed it to go smoothly. I had to gain her trust, even the slightest before everything would work. But for now, I had to figure out what to do. I've been waiting here at the parking lot like a total loser. Like a big fool who got stood up on prom night. It was only a matter of time I lost it under the scorching sun. What kind of woman was I dealing with.. Georgio's media company was like any other upscale firm I've ever been to. The blue and white glass structure was box shaped. A glistening Cupid fountain highlighted the centre of the bu

We stopped in front of another room right across the the stairs. The lady whom I presumed was heather's nanny paused, handing me some duvets. "We're here dear, take this and get in." I stared at her blankly, unsure of what I'd actually say. She chuckled shyly. "You might need it. Heather keeps the thermostat really cold at night. She likes it that way." I gave her a light smile before nodding. "Grazie mille per tutto." "Don't mention," she said, before waking away.I entered the large room. I still couldn't believe heather set me up. She made me sign those goddamned papers, without even having to force me. She mind fucked me. "Here sign this. You're unemployed so you have all day to read it." Her words lingered in my head, stinging like needles to my ego. All she had to do was piss me off, intentionally. She probably figured my ego was my weakness, and my pride was my fuel. So, she used it against me. Making sure I was angry -angry enough not to thi

"I define me. No man,-not you-not Georgio, will decide my story." Heather's words chimed in my head. "Have i been wrong about her from the start? She might have beeen spoiled, but she possessed will power and that alone was worth admiring. It's too bad she's the centerpiece to get to Georgio. Who knows, then she would have been somewhere proving herself worthy. These people, they don't deserve a daughter like her. Yet again i could be wrong, and who knows, maybe she's no different from her father. Afterall, the old saying an, an apple doesn't fall far from the tree does it? If only i could figure out a way to operate this god-dammed tablet, then I'll know the first thing i ought to do in being a "personal assistant". I curiously poked at it. It was obviously a programmed tablet, heather wasn't stupid enough to get just a regular one. The screen lit up abruptly, clearly stating a reminder for shopping. How am i supposed to know what to do next? Was i supposed to call her